The Martha's Vinyard Ferries все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- After You
I could write a song
About everything I did wrong
It would tell my point of view
And I'd name it after you
I could write a book
About all the drugs I took
And every word would be true
- Jail Material
I got changed sat on the back of the plane
Shut my eyes and kept real still
When we were young this was fun
Now I'm a man with a gun and you better speak English
We touched down got on my knees kissed the ground
Outside it felt so free
With a mask on my face